dognovel Chapter 219
Chapter 219
It seems that Feng Yao cares a lot and wants to get Ai Xiaoqi's affirmation and praise.
Ai Xiaoqi bit her lip and pondered for a moment before asking, "What did you have for dinner last night?"
Feng Yao didn't know why Ai Xiaoqi suddenly asked this. He thought Ai Xiaoqi was checking to see if he had eaten well, but he indeed didn't.
But I answered honestly: "Buckwheat bread."
Ai Xiaoqi's voice was extremely low: "Yeah, very strong."
Feng Yao smiled in a low voice, with the hazy sound of sleep in the morning.
"Xiao Qi, from today on, I will definitely eat something good."
Feng Yao used his slender fingers to gently rub her sore spot, begging: "Xiao Qi, can you stay like this forever, stay with me, and not go to school?"
Although Ai Xiaoqi was not a good student, she had never thought about dropping out of school.
"I...have no such plans yet."
He knew Ai Xiaoqi wouldn't agree. Feng Yao had promised Ai Xiaoqi to give her freedom, so he gave in: "Can you stay with me more?"
Ai Xiaoqi raised her pretty face and kissed Feng Yao's jaw: "Okay, I'll accompany Yaoyao."
Feng Yao was so sensitive that he couldn't stand any stimulation, even a soft kiss. But he knew Ai Xiaoqi was uncomfortable, so he didn't do anything wrong, but just hugged her and fell asleep.
Ai Xiaoqi described Feng Yao's eyebrows and Adam's apple with heartache.
She also didn't know that Feng Yao hadn't slept for several days. He was sleeping very soundly at this moment, like a child, holding her tightly, his nose was not very airy, and his breathing made a muffled sound.
In a dream, Feng Yao felt Ai Xiaoqi pinching his fingers. He woke up with his eyes narrowed. Ai Xiaoqi had changed into home clothes and was snuggling beside him, helping him trim his nails.
"woke up?"
"Yeah." Feng Yao was very well-behaved, his voice a little muffled.
"Are you lonely and missing me?"
Ai Xiaoqi shook her head, looked at him calmly and asked, "Are you hungry?"
"Kind of."
"I only know how to cook noodles. Do you want to eat?"
Feng Yao stood up and hugged Ai Xiaoqi in his arms.
"I want to eat it. I want to eat the noodles cooked by Xiaoqi every day."
Ai Xiaoqi scratched Feng Yao's nose and said, "I'll go cook the noodles. You get up and come eat later."
Feng Yao rubbed Ai Xiaoqi's shoulder and said softly, "Okay."
The water in the pot hadn't boiled yet, but Feng Yao came to the restaurant in his pajamas and hugged Ai Xiaoqi from behind.
"Didn't I tell you to get up by yourself? Why don't you change your clothes?"
Feng Yao whispered into Ai Xiaoqi's ear and blew.
"Still want to sleep."
"That's what a cold is like. It will go away after a good night's sleep."
Ai Xiaoqi patted his hands that were clasped around his waist, but Feng Yao had no intention of leaving.
In this way, Ai Xiaoqi was like a koala mother, carrying Feng Yao on her back.
A bowl of hot noodles was ready. It was also the first time for Ai Xiaoqi to make top-quality seafood vegetarian noodles.
Who made Feng Yao have so many good things at home?
Sitting at the dining table, Feng Yao held Ai Xiaoqi's hand and refused to let go: "There are so many, eat with me."
"Okay! It's meant for two people."
Ai Xiaoqi pulled the chair towards Feng Yao, pulled out her hand, picked up the spoon and chopsticks, and brought the hot noodles to Feng Yao's lips.
Feng Yao took a bite of the hot noodles and hugged Ai Xiaoqi in his arms.
Kissing her forehead, she whispered softly, "Be good to me and you won't leave."
Ai Xiaoqi said coquettishly: "That's not necessarily true."
Feng Yao bit her lips gently and said, "I don't believe that anyone would dare to marry a girl who has been slept with by the King of Southeast Asia."
Ai Xiaoqi beat him.
Feng Yao ran back to the room, smiling innocently: "I want Xiao Qi, for several lifetimes."
After playing around for a while, Ai Xiaoqi asked Feng Yao.
"How did you and Charlie know each other? Is he a member of the British royal family?"
Feng Yao pulled Ai Xiaoqi into his arms.
"Want to know?"
"Ah."
Feng Yao never hides anything whenever Ai Xiaoqi asks him. Feng Yao's voice is gentle: "He is a British prince, the most favored but not the most outstanding one. Therefore, he is very controversial in Britain."
"I studied at the University of London for a year, and Charlie also attended that school. That year was a year of turmoil in the royal family, and I saved his life time and time again."
Ai Xiaoqi listened quietly, keeping close to Feng Yao's heart.
"Later, he chased me to be his roommate and protect him closely. When I left, we had become best friends. He voluntarily obeyed my decision. Fifty-one percent of Tesla's shares was a gift from him to me."
"Charlie doesn't care about Tesla. He is a true liberal. Because of his casualness, he got into some trouble, so he asked me to restrain him to avoid making big mistakes."
Ai Xiaoqi traced Feng Yao's abdominal muscles and asked, "Your purpose of going to England is to make friends with Charlie?"
Feng Yao grabbed Ai Xiaoqi's hand, moved it down from her abdominal muscles, and comforted Feng Xiaoyao: "Little goblin, I can't hide anything from you."
Ai Xiaoqi blushed and said coquettishly: "What else are you hiding from me?"
"I didn't mean to hide it from you. I don't know how many of these small companies there are. I'll ask Yuntian to sort out all my companies and report to you later."
Feng Yao turned over without warning and pressed down, with a small umbrella in his hand.
Ai Xiaoqi exclaimed: "Feng Yao, it's not night yet."
Feng Yao didn't care, he used the remote control to close the curtains, and pretended to be miserable and coaxed: "Xiao Qi, pamper me, and I will get better faster."
After a long time, the curtains slowly opened and the sky outside was already gray.
Ai Xiaoqi was hugged tightly by Feng Yao, feeling weak all over, and said in a trembling voice:
"Feng Yao, take me to see my parents tomorrow! I... want them to know me and to bear witness for us."
Feng Yao pressed his cheek against Ai Xiaoqi’s shoulder.
The cemetery is the place he wants to go the most but is also the place he dares not face. Ever since his parents were murdered, Feng Yao only goes there once a year on the anniversary of their death. Every time he comes back, he dares not go home, for he is afraid that his depressed will will force him to commit suicide.
He could only go back to his old house, eat the candies he had as a child, and silently say to himself, I have to avenge them, I can't die yet.
Ai Xiaoqi felt Feng Yao's resistance, so she turned around and hugged Feng Yao's waist.
"is it not OK?"
Feng Yao rubbed his chin against her forehead: "I do. I really hope they can attend our wedding and bless my little Qi."
A tear fell on Ai Xiaoqi's face, and Feng Yao sniffed gently.
Ai Xiaoqi never pretends to be perfect in front of herself.
He is a male chauvinist and wants to give her whatever he wants. He regards all the men around her as rivals in love and expresses his possessiveness in front of her without any concealment.
He didn't hide his vulnerability, he didn't conceal his lust, and he stuck to her without caring about his face.
He is jealous, strong, and even childish like a child. This must be his true love!
Ai Xiaoqi knew Feng Yao's heart knot, knew that Feng Yao was afraid to face it, and knew that Feng Yao was suppressing intense depression in his heart. Ai Xiaoqi was afraid that he would go crazy and kill herself.
So, she would try to untie his knot.